hot boxin' - freedom 35 lyrics
[chorus: bloke c]
just roll the windows up, when we hot boxin’
fl!ck the bic and spark that blunt, now we hot boxin’
hope you not afraid to fly, ’cause we hot boxin’
from the back seat to the passenger side, when we hot boxin’
[verse 1: grewsum]
in the back seat feeling like we need another blunt, hot boxin’
can’t see the people in the front
popped my new cd in and listened to it loud
got us feeling like we’re sitting in the clouds hot boxin’
time moving slow like dying stop*watches
i do drugs, no, i am not hopsin
heart beating slow like i am dying off and
when i do i’ll be in my coffin (hot boxin’)
road trip, clothes stink heavily of reefer
hit the highway and head to gary’s in galena
get inked up, sleeved up, horror movie scenes
after words, get drinks and anything you can think of (keep up)
better move, we are not stopping
pouring up them drinks and we popping them oxycontins
looking like the fog machine they make for rock concerts
is pumping out smoke in the car when we (hot boxin’)
[chorus: bloke c]
just roll the windows up, when we hot boxin’
fl!ck the bic and spark that blunt, now we hot boxin’
hope you not afraid to fly, ’cause we hot boxin’
from the back seat to the passenger side, when we hot boxin’
[verse 2: bloke c]
windows all foggy but ain’t n0body f*cking
just the sticky purple b*tch that everybody puffing
got the heat in the back and it’s just thumping
keys to the lac, everybody got they own blunt
hot boxin’ watching for the cops
can’t see the dashboard so we just stop
hitting trees quite literally
my ride is like jamaica, listen to me
ear*to*ear i just be grinning
keep the beats coming, i’m charlie sheen winning
duh, i know you’re feeling me bruh
hundred dollar blunt, i be sealing it up
keeping up with me got you feeling like, ugh
i’m just starting when you’ve had enough
locking the doors, there’s no turning back
boxin’ this b*tch ’til we finish this sack, you know
[chorus: bloke c]
just roll the windows up, when we hot boxin’
fl!ck the bic and spark that blunt, now we hot boxin’
hope you not afraid to fly, ’cause we hot boxin’
from the back seat to the passenger side, when we hot boxin’
[verse 3: kombine & bloke c]
hot boxin’, windows up in the park, yeah
now give me the blunt yo, i’m ready to spark that
i’m getting lifted like i’m up in a airplane
and if they don’t smoke then, motherf*cker then they’re lame
cruising down the ave with a buzz getting right
i’m so f*cking stoned, getting high like a street light
so ripped, so baked, so stoned
chilling in the motherf*cking cut getting blown
i love me some green but it better be dope
if you got the brown schwag you should make it into rope
and hang yourself with it, i’m never kidding, you’re finished
all i wanted was some good*good bits, so go get it
and if you don’t get what i want then i’m gonna snap
you best bet buddy is gon’ get me a sack
man, i love me some weed, there ain’t no better option
smoking with grew and bloke c, hot boxin’
[chorus: bloke c]
just roll the windows up, when we hot boxin’
fl!ck the bic and spark that blunt, now we hot boxin’
hope you not afraid to fly, ’cause we hot boxin’
from the back seat to the passenger side, when we hot boxin’
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